Chapter 16 Cloud Xuanmen of the Nine Immortals

This water balloon came in a hurry, roared, and the water vapor rolled over. Looking at the momentum, if it was hit, I'm afraid it would be enough to blow up the human head.

Maybe the previous tiger's head was blown up like this.

Ling Sheng's eyes flashed murderous, and as soon as he stretched out his finger, he wanted to break the water ball with sword spirit. Although the other party's many people are unfavorable to themselves, they can't take care of it.

However, at this critical moment, a white horse practiced in mid-air, four or five feet long, easily rolled up the mine, and then threw it, and the water ball flew aside.

Bang!

A thick-waisted tree was hit by a water ball and exploded. Wood chips flew, revealing a burnt black tree hole the size of a watermelon, which almost penetrated the tree.

Ling Sheng stopped the sword spirit that was about to attack and kill, but he did not relax his vigilance and was still ready to go. Seeing this scene, his chassis calculated and secretly said, "This water balloon is very powerful. It can hit about 50 or 60 steps away. Although it failed to penetrate this tree, it also hit a tree that is enough to place watermelon. Hole. In terms of it, although it is not as fierce as my sword spirit, it is more than enough to kill tigers, leopards and jackals.

The quiet woman who rescued her frowned slightly and nodded slightly to Ling Sheng with a little apology.

On the contrary, the white-haired old man who provoked the words before was quite charitable and said, "Brother Zhao, if your mine is hit, even the practitioner who is also in the realm of imperial spirit may not be able to withstand it. This person and we don't know each other, and we are a little reckless to get this killer before we ask the reason. Fortunately, Sister Lin Yun stopped her, otherwise she would have killed innocent people indiscriminately.

"Reckless?" The young man smiled coldly, but when he saw the woman named Lin Yun frowned, he was unhappy in his heart, but he no longer took action.

Others also watched coldly.

These people don't seem to be convinced by each other, but what really makes people look high is the woman named Lin Yun who rescued them before. Ling Sheng guessed a little in his heart. Judging from the previous technique, Lin Yun's Taoism was higher than the people present, but this woman took action to save people, which showed that she was kind-hearted. In addition, although the woman took action, she was limited to saving people and did nothing else. She had neither prestige nor punishment. According to this, the means seemed to be a little soft.

This group of people are either unruly or sanctimonable, and although Lin Yun's Taoism is high, he has a good heart and soft means. I'm afraid he can't suppress the rest of the people and should not be the master.

Finally, Ling Sheng came to the conclusion that this was a group of Yunxuanmen disciples with their own ideas.

The white-haired old man looked at it secretly and suddenly said, "If I guess correctly, Taoist friends are probably disciples of Kongming Xianshan?"

Ling Sheng raised his eyebrows and said, "The fairy has good eyesight, but I don't know how to see it?"

The white-haired old man smiled, pointed to the sword box on Ling Sheng's back, and said with a smile, "This sword box is made of extraordinary material and engraved with mysterious charms. Looking at this technique, it must come from Kongming Xianshan."

"Hmm?" Ling Sheng was stunned. At first, he took the sword box from Su Bai's hand and became a sword slave for a few days. Later, after Su Bai's death, the sword box was in his hand. After a while, the sword box has been in his hands for more than ten days, but he has never looked at it carefully.

Ling Sheng secretly said that the sword box had been in his hand for more than ten days, and it was not as thorough as others.

However, Ling Sheng is dedicated to practicing Jianqi Tongxuan Chapter, so he still thinks that he lacks energy, so he will naturally not be distracted by external things. Even the scriptures of the Qingwang God Religion, Ling Sheng just turned over two pages and wrote down the content, but he had no intention to practice.

The heavens and the world are infinite*. It is better to specialize in the law of the world.

Even if you know thousands of methods, it is not as good as piercing the sky with a sword and pointing to the road of long life.

How powerful it is to break all methods with one sword!

"Sword Qi Tong Xuan Chapter" is the best skill between heaven and earth. Why do you have to give up the beginning and the end and ask for the small to study other methods?

Thinking of this, Ling Sheng's mind was more firm and he had a sense of joy.

"The younger brother's understanding is so high that he can comb his ideas and control his mood in an instant, which really makes Wang Lihao envy him." The middle-aged man was quite approving and said, "We are all disciples of Yunxuanmen. We are here to hunt down and kill a foreign demon. I don't know why the younger brother came here?"

Disciples of Yunxuanmen? Ling Sheng was slightly shocked.

Yunxuanmen is one of the nine major sects in Middle-earth, which is as famous as Kongming Xianshan and Lingyu Tianbao Sect. These people have extraordinary means and are obviously internal disciples.

The weight of the disciples of Yunxuanmen may not be lighter than that of the disciples of Kongming Xianshan.

Ling Sheng admits that if he meets a group of scattered monks, he can deal with them, but now he meets the inner disciples of the Ninth Avenue School, not to mention a group of people, even if they fight alone, they may not be able to win.

Although Ling Sheng is not afraid of the other party, he is not taken seriously. For example, the regal teenager is greedy.

"This is the sword box of Kongming Xianshan. The material is good, and there are also some means to engrave the rune." The stubborn teenager stared at the sword box, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly, "Boy, send that thing here."

Other people smiled together, including the sanctimonous white-haired old man.

On the contrary, this woman named Lin Yun frowned and wanted to speak.

However, Ling Sheng asked, "Why did you send it there?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" The resplenging teenager said, "The young master asked you to send it here, and you sent it here."

"If I ask you to die, will you go?" Ling Sheng asked seriously with an awe-faced face.

"Kid, you want to die!"

The revering teenager shouted angrily, and two mines condensed in his hands out of thin air.

In addition to Lin Yun, everyone smiled a little, and several people looked at each other and looked at each other. Even the seemingly charitable white-haired old man had a sneer in his eyes.

Lin Yun looked calm and said, "Zhao Ling, if you really like this sword box, just take out some good things and exchange them with him."

"Exchange?" Zhao Ling sneered and said, "Isn't it mine to kill him?"

Ling Sheng suddenly looked cold and secretly calculated in his heart: "Everyone is in the realm of imperial spirit, but this man's Taoism is obviously higher than me, but with the sharpness of sword spirit, I am 90% sure to kill this arrogant teenager on the spot. But I have to take three breath intervals to transform a sword spirit, but I have no chance of winning against others.

glanced at everyone in the field, and Ling Sheng turned thousands of thoughts in his heart.